Movie Week Wrapped Up

Impossible to know every damn thing, I follow my own pace: I remember how I was amazed at seeing a pre-quake documentary on Haiti, that had been but a snippet of a news item in the local press, even with the US intervention (I hope I got some of it right; it's still a blur).
Now, having seen the Endgame, the apratheid mess in South Africa is shed some brighter light on, but the movie has greater aspirations: the final scenes declare the negotiations to be almost a blueprint for salvaging the world from its most bloody conflicts.
I was more interested in all the petty behind-the-scene levereging. According to this, the world is truly, and deeply, paranoid. Which is further evidenced by the German film on German raised terrorism in 1970s aired in my place the night before. Imagine the absurdity - the peace talks inefficacy reverberates through the mass gone violent, which in turn ruins the perfection of peace talks.
And who says the world is out of joint? What's great is that literally all groups and institutions have own villains - one perfect mess. While the small turn rotten as soon as they sense some greatness. Being a serious politician is an underpaid and undervalued profession, I tell you. But they soon go numb as any.
Perhaps the local reader has witnessed all of it during the Dayton conference. If Hollywood ever opts for shooting a tragedy, I can lend advice on the chorus of Croatian idiots. This I know by heart by now.